The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a big villain

Chapter 39 Daddy!

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The man in red robe kept running in the dense forest while covering the wound on his arm. Blood dripped on the withered leaves, leaving mottled traces.

As he ran, he took out a large number of red and green pills from the bag on his waist and stuffed them all into his mouth without looking at them.

And in the wound of his broken arm, there are countless red blood worms visible to the naked eye squirming constantly. If you look carefully, you will find that the hideous wound penetrated by the arrow is healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

.

There were no pursuers behind him.

The man in red robe breathed a sigh of relief, stopped and slowly sat on the ground leaning against the tree trunk.

He was originally a witch and Gu master, and his body had been different from ordinary people since he was a child. If it were not a fatal wound, the Gu worms in his body would have kept him alive.

Thinking of the body of pure yin, a flash of regret flashed in the eyes of the witch and Gu master. Even if he tasted her blood, it would be like the water of the Yaochi for people like them. It's a pity...

'rustle……'

Just when the witch and Gu master was lost in fantasy, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps behind him.

I was shocked and turned around suddenly.

"who?"

When he saw the person coming, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

The person who came was wearing a black robe and a mask on his face. He was one of his followers.

These days, he has already ordered people to make two-hand preparations. If it succeeds, even if he dies, he will still be considered to have made some contribution to his lord.

But if he fails, his life will still be used as an ox or a horse for the master.

Therefore, he ordered people to dig a secret passage under the altar early, just in case.

Although this passage is a secret, some of the believers who participated in digging it also know about it.

Thinking about it, the witch and Gu master raised his hand and waved to the believer, "Come here and help me get up."

The person moved, and behind the mask, eyes like paint spots stared at him for a moment, and slowly walked to him.

As soon as the witch and Gu master touched the hand extended by the mute cultist, he couldn't help but shudder. Because of feeding Gu worms, his body temperature was already lower than that of ordinary people, but this person's temperature was actually lower than him. Just like a

Like a dead person.

Thinking about it, the witch and Gu master subconsciously glanced at the young cultist next to him.

It was discovered that his skin was unusually white, as if it had been smeared with a layer of white powder. Even the veins on the back of his hands exuded a dead air, but his lips were unusually red, as if he had just sucked blood.

It's a little weird.

The Gu Master felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. Just when he wanted to distance himself from this young cultist, he felt a pain in his chest.

Severe pain spread from the chest to the whole body.

The witch and Gu master slowly lowered his head and saw that at some point, there was a dagger on his chest, and the hand that was three points whiter than his was holding the dagger and pushing it inside.

After a few minutes, stir it gently.

"puff!"

The witch and Gu master vomited blood, and the blood spit out in a jet shape.

The little cultist hurriedly stepped sideways to avoid his blood, seemingly disgusted with it.

Witch Gu Master:......

‘Boom!’

The witch and Gu master fell straight forward and fell to the ground. When he died, his eyes were still wide open and he refused to close his eyes.

I don’t know if he was killed by anger or by a dagger.

The young cultist looked coldly at the corpse on the ground, turned around and left without mercy.

**

The autumn wind carried bursts of cinnamon fragrance into the house.

The little man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his apricot eyes as clear as glass were mixed with a little mist, and his small face was pink and tender, like a milk dumpling just out of the pot, which made people want to squeeze it.

The little man blinked, and as soon as he moved, his whole little face wrinkled up.

"Ugh!...My head hurts!"

Su Jiu stood up with her hands.

The house is antique, and the tables and chairs inside are all exquisite.

There is a big round head next to the hand.

As if he noticed the movement, his big head moved and he raised it suddenly.

There are two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, facing each other.

Su Jiu looked at Tyrant Su in front of him who looked like he hadn't slept for several days, and blinked.

Su Yijun's dark eyes were deep, and when he saw the villain waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, an indescribable feeling of exhaustion swept over him, and he subconsciously raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows.

The Su Tyrant in front of him looked like he had stayed up all night at the Internet cafe. His eyes were bloodshot. He was almost as black as a giant panda, his hair was messy, and stubble was sprouting out.

Su Jiu pursed her lips, a trace of confusion flashed in her almond-shaped eyes, but she still raised her flesh hand, placed it on Su Tyrant's temple and pressed it.

Su Yijun's body stiffened.

The temples are sensitive places for anyone, let alone Su Yijun, who is the most powerful person among all people.

But his body only froze for a moment. Feeling the little man's gentle strength, he completely relaxed his body.

The little guy just woke up, and his fur is flying all over the place.

When Su Yijun saw this, he subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed her little head, with a slightly hoarse voice, "The delicate little girl finally woke up?"

Su Jiu looked up again.

Su Yijun felt the warmth under his hands, and then looked at the villain's unadulterated apricot eyes, as if he suddenly woke up, and was about to withdraw his hand as if he was electrocuted, but his big palm was held by two fleshy little hands.

The villain's body temperature was so hot that the heart of the tyrant Disu trembled slightly.

Su Jiu has been without parents since she was a child. She doesn't know what it would be like to have parents around. Occasionally, she would hear children in the village talking bad about her behind her back, saying that she was a wild child that no one wanted.

Although Su Jiu had already taken revenge on the spot and beat them all up, she still felt sad.

There was a girl named Fat Ya who played close to Su Jiu. She often heard Fat Ya say that her mother had a bad temper and often spanked her. At that time, Su Jiu was very lucky that she did not have a mother.

But one time, Fat Ya was bullied by some boys in the same village, and she burst into tears. It was so miserable.

Fat Ya's mother heard about this incident when she came back from farm work. She picked up the hoe at home and chased those little brats for three streets.

那个时候苏玖才隐约明白,也许有一种父母的爱,叫做自家的崽自己可以揍,但是别人绝对不可以欺负!

Seeing the undisguised concern and fear in Su Tyrant's eyes, Su Jiu couldn't hold it back. Jindou suddenly appeared and threw herself into Su Yijun's arms, hugging his waist tightly.

Xiao Nai’s voice carries a strong attachment.

"Daddy!"

Su Yijun's body shook violently, his body became stiffer than ever before, and even his eyes became a little straight.

Feeling the trembling body of the little one in her arms, Su Yijun lowered his head, gently scraped the golden beans off the little baby's face with his rough hands, and carefully took the little one into his arms again. The feeling in his heart that had been empty for a long time seemed like an instant.

be filled.

The voice is hoarse and fierce.

"Why are you crying?!"

[Ding! Tyrant Su’s blackening value is -10, current blackening value: 76.]

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Little Zaizai with his hands on his hips: Robbery! (angry)

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